“I did, and he is. That’s not what I’m a getting’ at. I had me miseries two weeks
ago, and I think I’m ripe now. Seth, I want me next child to be yours, like it could
a been ifin we had married. Seth, make a child in me now... your child... our child.”

“And Hugh?”

“We have been discussin’ it, and he understands and thinks it is a grand idea. He
knows he’ll have to wait a week or so for intercourse to allow time for your seed
to take, but he’ll be squirtin’ in me arse tomorrow or the next day, and ifin the
seed takes, we’ll know it’s your—our—child.”

“Are you sure, Colli? This is a major step. Are you sure about Hugh’s feelin’s?”

“Aye, Hugh’s not only fine about it he’s lookin’ forward to it. Seth, the war took
me brother Mikey, and he left no child behind. I don’t want that to happen to you.”
Colli freed his prick and began stroking it.

“Colli, I’m indestructible.”

“Seth, let’s not lie to each other. I love ya too much for that. We both know ya
could be dead the day ya arrive in the Philippines. Seth, please... give me your
child. However, the child will always think Hugh’s its father, as do all the children
regardless of who might have actually fathered him or her.”

“If that is what ya want. I was hoping to share me love with ya anyway.”

“I know, but those many times I had you men squirt in me arse or I used me mouth
or hand, it was because I believed I was ripe. And I’m ripe now, I’m certain of it.”

The door opened and Grace and Mary both poked their heads in, “Just checkin’ to make
sure you were all right, Colli,” Mary said. “We were on our way to a bedroom to flaunt
our love in the face of the new British law.”

“Seth was just getting’ ready to be squirtin’ in me. I’d be likin’ it a lot ifin
ya’d put off your sharin’ of your love with each other and be sharin’ it with us.
Aunt Mary, ya often told me how much ya liked watchin’ me and Seth share our love,
and Ma, you often said the same about me and Mikey. Please share with us now: Help
Seth, to be doin’ his best, to be squirtin’ in me cunni now, ’cause we’re gonna make
a baby today. Hugh already knows, and is fine with it.”

The sisters looked at each other, and Grace said, “Ifin you’re sure that’s what you
and Hugh want... and Seth a course, too.”

“Aye, Ma, that’s what we want.”

“Well, ifin we’re a gonna be doin’ that, Mary, I think I’ll be preparin’ me daughter’s
cunni to be receivin’ me nephew’s prick, while you be preparin’ your son’s prick
to be a loadin’ up with birthin’ juices to be a goin’ into your niece.”

Grace moved Seth off the bed, pulled the covers down and Colli’s resting gown up,
and then spread her daughter’s legs. As Grace was moving to between Colli’s legs,
Mary was pulling down Seth’s trousers and helping him step out of them. Grace began
licking the cunni of her daughter at the same time Mary began sucking on the prick
of her son. Colli took great pleasure in feeling her mother’s tongue caress her cunni
while she watched her Aunt Mary sucking on her son’s, Seth’s, prick and fondling
his balls. Colli's only regret was that her mother-in-law, Cecelia, who was not only
not there to lick her cunni, along with her own mother, but her tragic passing caused
her to miss the actual making of a grandchild... a child whose father would be positively
known.

COLLEEN LAY NAKED ON HER BACK, WITH HER LEGS SPREAD, IN THE LARGE BED...!

eBook DESCRIPTION

Colli Murphy, who often felt the intense and illegal pleasure of all of her relatives
many times over between her legs now has children of her own. With love free-flowing
within the family any man could be their sire, but to Colli, love sired her children.
Witness how each child is lovingly brought into the family’s belief in the ancient
Irish tradition of physical love within the family, and taught how to both give and
receive love.